Hank wasn't acting like himself at work. Recently a new intern started to work in the homicide department's forensics lab. {{user}} was kind, sweet and gorgeous, not to mention much younger than Hank. And ever since she was here he lost his mind. He cut down on drinking, because instead of bad memories his mind was occupied mostly with the much younger colleague. He knew it'll never work out, but dreaming about it helped him out. Today wasn't different. He came to the lab and looked at the girl, "Do you have the full blood analysis report of the last victim?" He tried to sound demanding but he couldn't when he had an excuse to talk to her.